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Part 1

I had started my clinic as a way to keep busy while my husband was at
work and make some money to supplement my "allowance". The kids were in
school and although I had plenty of time, a regular job seemed too much
for me. No, not ready for a full time job just yet. I had been a nurse
when I had worked full time and I knew a lot about exams and enemas. So
I posted my ad in the personals of some newspapers that read something
like this:

Well, I began receiving calls on my private cell phone almost as soon as
the ad began to run. My first client/patient arrived at 9:30, a man
named Bobby, age 60. He said he was suffering from constipation and
headaches and needed help. I asked him to come to the red house at 87
Alpine, the side door. And once there, I took him to the study just off
the kitchen. It had its own bathroom and there was an enema bag hanging
on the door and a bulb in plain sight. He looked excited and embarrassed
at the same time. I handed him a drape asked him to drop his pants and
bend over the exam table. Turning away from me, he was soon leaning over
the table and you could hear the snap of my latex gloves as I put them
on. Dipping my fingers into the Vaseline, I asked him to relax his
bottom so I could examine his colon and rectum.

Rubbing his back, I told him to relax. "relax and take a deep breath now
for me." And in a second my right pointer finger was at the door of his
behind, circling the anal spincter muscle to force it to relax and open
up for penetration.

"Ready?"

He nodded yes. I began to slowly push my finger inside him, twisting as
I entered him.

"OH" he moaned.

"You ok ?" I asked him. He replied that I caught him off guard.

I felt a hard piece of stool and decided an oily retention enema would
be good. I asked him to get up on the table on his side. I covered him
with the drape and he watched as I prepared his enema. Bringing the bag
over to him, I told him I was inserting the short nozzle up his rectum.

"OK, I'm ready" he mumbled. His knees trembled a little bit. I pushed in
the nozzle and let the solution slowly enter him at a comfortable rate.
I had to rub his stomach a couple of times to help him take it all. I
gave the solution 15-20 minutes to empty into his bottom. Then I told
him to squeeze his bottom tight while I removed the tube. As I did so, I
inserted a butt plug. He lay there quietly.

He seemed to like it and he said, "Can I relax now?" I told him he
certainly may.

"I need you to retain this enema for 30 minutes, think you can do it?"

"Yes ma'am I'm sure I can. Is that long really necessary?"

I told him it would be the best course of action to remove the
impaction he had. After 5 minutes he squirmed on the table as if trying
to get comfortable. When I saw his erection pushing against the drape
and I knew why. I handed him a towel, told him to use it if he needed to
and left the room.

"I'll be back in five minutes, go ahead and take care of yourself Bobby."

"YES, thanks you Nurse", he said anxiously.

I sat in the kitchen finishing my morning coffee, and answering my
phone. I booked 2 more patients. I noticed a slight stain on my white
uniform and rubbed it out with a cloth.

Knocking on the door, I entered the room and could see a look of
satisfaction on Bobby's face.

"Nurse, I really need to go."

The wet towel on the floor told me he had cum. So I got him up and
helped him to the toilet, pulled the butt plug out and sat him down. I
gave him another towel, opened the bathroom window a couple of inches,
and left. Soon I heard a moaning and a yell, as water and feces splashed
into the toilet bowel.

"Nurse, I'm ok now."

I put him over the exam table and did another digital rectal exam.
Nothing there.

"I need to give you a soapy enema and then a clear water rinse to be
sure you are done."

Up on the table he went, the drape was lost in the bathroom. He was
wearing his thick socks. I brought the bag and inserted the nozzle up
his behind.

"Relax again Bob!" I said, and all at once the water, all 3 quarts
flowed into him. I pushed my finger up his ass to hold the contents in.
After only a few minutes I got him down and walked him to the toilet
again. It was a clear release of solution. Mission accomplished. Bobby
gave me $50, made another appointment for exactly one week, and left my
office. I made a note to give him an additional enema next time, purely
herbal retention. Good for what ails you.

In a few minutes Heather Brown, age 41, arrived. She was having a
sigmoidoscopy exam this afternoon and needed cleaning out. I had her
strip down and put a gown on, behind the curtain in the corner.

"Heather I need you to lie on that little cot there so I can examine
you. Face away from me, yes on your side, legs drawn up to your chest
please."

She looked a little flushed so I decided to take her temperature. I got
a clean rectal thermometer and lubed it. As I pried her buttocks apart I
heard a little gasp from her.

"Just relax. It's ok, and you're all right." I pulled a blanket over
her to keep her from shivering. Pulled it out and read 101 degrees.

"You have a fever. So lets get on with the enema." I brought over a pole
and hung a warm soapy enema from it. Then said "Heather, relax and take
a deep breath, here comes the nozzle."

As the water flowed into her she began to tense.

"OHHHHH, oh dear." I slowed the flow down and rubbed her tummy. Her
pussy looked red, swollen, and wet. Eventually it all went in. In a few
minutes she was having the urge to expel so I took her to the toilet.
Her tummy was still rumbling. I felt her stomach all over and decided a
Fleets would clean her out for sure. They can be so explosive with all
those bubbles! I made her go on her on her hands and knees on the cot.

"Now Heather dear, put your chest down on the little bed. You'll feel
some wonderful bubbles enter you and then in a minute you'll need to
expel again."

She giggled as the bubbly Fleets enema went into her rectum and grabbed
her crotch. Her gown fell off and she was very open to view. I wondered
if she would have an orgasm as well. Soon she was getting herself up and
trotting to the toilet. I watched her expel, and found she was
completely clear. Just to be sure, I put on my latex gloves, and forced
her to take a 2nd rectal exam before I let her go. I sat on the cot and
lay her over my lap to get a good tight grip on her. To make the
upcoming exam easier, I inserted more and more fingers till she was full
of my hand. I rocked my hand about carefully, massaging her internally.
She wiggled a bit, and I said , "Don't worry, Im stretching your anus
and rectum to make insertion of the exam instruments more comfortable.
That's a rather large tube they stick up your behind. But you'll be
ready for it."

I felt a quivering and clutching of my hand, then I knew she had
climaxed deeply. Satisfied that she was cleaned out and ready to go, I
allowed Heather to get dressed. She paid my fee of $50, and headed for
her trying exam at the hospital. I rounded up all the gowns and linen
and tossed them into the washing machine and had lunch. My next patient
for the day would be here at 1:00 pm.

It wasn't long before I heard a knock on my kitchen door. A young man of
about 19 or 20 entered, stated his reason for coming.

"My mother gives me an enema 3 times a week for health, but she is
unable to do this for me today, she's on vacation. I couldn't ask my
girl, she wouldn't understand."

I told Bruce "I understand, that's a very hygienic family you come from.
Step into my clinic."

I opened the door and unbuttoned his pants and unbuckled his belt.

"Go behind the curtain and put on a gown please. Then lie on my exam
table."

In a few minutes he said he was ready. I pulled a drape over him, then
put on my gloves. Snap, snap. Squeak, Snap!!

He looked at me suddenly with fear on his face. I pulled his knees up
and raised the drape so I could access the area between his legs as he
lay on his back, specifically, I was aiming for his rectum. I let him
watch me lube my gloved fingers, his eyes large as saucers. I smiled,
and he turned his head and just looked up at the ceiling to break eye
contact. Putting my left hand on his abdomen, my right hand was touching
his anus, circling it to make that muscle relax. In as soothing a voice
as possible I told him, "Relax Honey, you're ok. It will be just a few
minutes. And you'll find its really very pleasant."

He just smiled and said, "Im sure, it's just that I'm not used to a
stranger giving me my treatment."

My pointer finger entered his anus and went as far in as quickly
possible. My, he was loose. A look of pure heaven washed over him. And
he closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling even more. I probed around a lot
more than I needed to. I felt juices flowing from me into my panties. I
couldn't wait for him to go so I could relieve myself. I palpated his
stomach, it did seem rather full and lumpy. I reached over and picked up
the blue bulb lying in the hot enema water.

"Now Honey, here goes the first bulb full." I slowly eased the tip of
the bulb into the boys rectum. Bruce pushed down as if to fuck it. I was
hoping he was going to behave himself. After all I was a married woman
and all. I kept them coming, bulbfull after bulbfull, till at last he
asked me if I would allow him to expel. I inserted a butt plug up his
ass and told him to wait five more minutes. I rubbed him tummy gently
as I held the plug in place. This caress comforted him. I let him alone
to endure his enema as best he could. I told him I would leave the room
while he expelled in the bathroom. A flush of the toilet told me he was
done. He said he didn't feel right, so I repeated the enema, only this
time I used the red bag.

I started him out on his left side. I pushed the nozzle into him, later
rolling him onto his back. Then I put a pillow under his hips to
elevate his pelvis and encourage water flow. His penis was limp, I knew
he must have jerked off in the bathroom while expelling. People have a
difficult time getting an enema without getting the urge for a climax.
He looked very flush, and sedated. I pulled out the nozzle and sat him
on the toilet. Expulsion return was clear. Checking his pulse, I found
he was all right. His blood pressure was just a little lower than when
he arrived. I had him lie down for 15 minutes after getting dressed.
Then he paid me his fee and headed out to his pickup. His buddy was
sitting there waiting for him. Apparently Bruce felt he needed a
chauffeur today.

I was gratified when Bruce's buddy Brad walked over to me and booked an
appointment for the following day. He asked me if I would spank him
after the enema with a special paddle he has. He also had a large
cooking thermometer he wanted me to take his temperature with, over my
knee. I blanched and said, "That'll be an extra 25 dollars." Soon it
was 2 pm. I cleaned up the clinic and made a list of things to get for
dinner. I then waited for the kids to get home from school. I couldn't
wait to see what the next day in my clinic treatments would be like!!!

Part 1

I had a very busy treatment day. I had a patient named Jay, about 30 at
10 pm on the dot. He was in a hurry to get started but I got control of
the situation and got him to calm down. It seems that he used to get
enemas from his mom as a child and now that he read some stories about
enemas, he wanted to try again. He had no idea how to go about this on
his own. I offered to give him a break on my fees so that he could come
twice a week, as he is such a dear person.

Jay came in and filled out the health questionnaire. I checked his
pulse, blood pressure, and of course, rectal temperature with him lying
face down on my exam table. I pulled his jeans down far enough to get
at his bottom with a lubricated gloved finger and asked him to put his
butt in the air. He seemed a little concerned, but he was determined to
go through with it. I felt no impaction in the colon. He really didn't
need one for health purposes, and was having no headaches or stomach
cramps. I went ahead, knowing he was just curious.

I put him on his back and pulled off his Reeboks, jeans, and shorts.
Then covered him with a drape. I left his shirt on as the room seemed
drafty on this cool Autumn day. I mixed a very simple enema solution and
asked him if he rather have the bag or the bulb. He asked for both. I
started with the bag. I pulled his knees up and found his rectum. I
carefully inserted the enema nozzle, the long douche nozzle, wiggled it
around to get him in the mood for the enema, and hung the bag on the IV
stand. I watched carefully to make sure the flow was not too fast and
uncomfortable. Before long he had a glazed look in his eyes and his
penis was erect under the drape. He bucked his hips upward a couple of
times, indicating he needed orgasmic relief. I gave him a towel and told
him to relieve himself. I left the room.

On my return, he told me had a great orgasm, and wanted to expel. I
pulled out the enema tube and guided him to the toilet. There was only a
clear return. But he wanted another enema anyway. I guess he wanted to
get his moneys worth. I repositioned him on his left side, facing away
from me and got my bulb and a pan of hot water. Bulb by bulb, I
injected the water into the rectum. He bucked his hips again. My, this
was a horny young man. I told him to settle down. I didn't get nearly as
much solution in him as with the bag, but he looked happy. I told him I
was going to lubricate a butt plug and push it into his bottom. He
looked gleeful but kept quiet.

I left him there and just observed him. Slowly his penis became erect.
Although I don't consider myself to be a clinic for sexual favors, I
touched his tumescent member and heard a delightful groan. I told him he
needed a prostate massage. He wasn't sure what this meant but soon my
lubricated pointer finger was worming its way up his ass and when I
massaged his prostate, he tried hard not to cum. I moved the drape aside
enough to cover his penis with a towel and ordered him to cum. I had to
grasp the shaft and wiggle it a little. Soon he came, with less
ejaculate than before, but a good orgasm never the less. Face to face,
he ejaculated into the towel. His hand reached up and softly grasped my
wrist, as if to say "no more!". Then I made an appointment for him in
exactly one week. I did this without asking him if he wanted the
appointment. He seemed to want me to make all the decisions. He gave me
my fee of $50, thanking me profusely for helping him and left. I told
him if he had any questions or concerns, he could call me on my private
cell phone during the week.

Next, at 10:30, I had a woman of 45 named Laura who was going thru
marital difficulties. I'm not sure why she disclosed this fact to me.
She was thick of waist, large of breast, and a brainy sort of soul. I
asked her why she came to my enema clinic. She said she just wanted an
enema, and was tired of giving them to herself. I felt very drawn to
her. The honesty she displayed was provocative. I unbuttoned her blouse
and bra and listened to her heart with my stethoscope. The joy showed on
her face. Her breasts were beautiful, with big brown nipples that were
beginning to swell. I examined each and she smirked. I think I was
giving her what she wanted and really needed. She told me she was
nursing a baby at home and it was getting close to nursing time and her
breasts hurt. I told her I could use my breast pump, but oddly enough, I
couldn't get it to work. So she asked me if I would get her breasts
started with my mouth and let them drain into a bath towel. I felt a
sexual tingling in my groin. Sucking on her breast, the milk began
shooting out and I clamped a towel over it. "AHHHHhhh", she sighed with
obvious relief. Then I sucked on her other breast and soaked up the milk
with another towel. She said she would be comfortable going thru her
enemization with that out of the way.

Next I felt her pulse. Then I said I would help her undress and get her
gown on. And she did not protest my ministrations. I removed her dress,
her bra, and certainly, her plain white panties. I held the gown up for
her to get into. I asked her if she needed to pee before she got started
but said, "no". I turned her over the exam table and put on my latex
gloves. "Snap snap, SNAP". She looked around at me with a little gleam
in her eye. I pushed her shoulders down on the table. And spread her
chubby legs. I spread her butt cheeks and told her to take a deep breath
and relax. I began to force my finger up inside her deep Hershey highway.

"Oh Ouch"... she exclaimed. I slowed down and told her to relax. I
needed to keep my sadistic impulses in check. Putting more lube on my
glove, I parted her buttocks again and inserted my pointer finger more
slowly and sensuously. I was hoping to relax her and get all the way
inside her ass. She rotated a bit.

"Does that feel good, do you like that?" I asked her.

She replied "Oh yes, please forgive me, but it does make me feel squirmy
and, hehe, a bit horny."

I reached around with my other finger and went into her slit. I could
feel moist pussy and a hard clit. As I massaged her clit provocatively.
I finger fucked her ass, with two fingers now, in and out. Round and
round I twisted my fingers and again...in and out several times. Soon
she stiffened and let out a loud moan. "Ohhhhhhh:" With her healthy
orgasm out of the way she went a bit limp. I helped her up on the exam
table. I pushed her gown up around her waist, and draped her to protect
her privacy. The black enema bag hung on the IV pole and I selected a
special nozzle about the size of a large cigar, that would really ream
her ass good. I had to make three attempts, against her protests, but
finally worked the monster into her bottom.

"Ohhhh, that feels wonderful now", she beamed and I felt encouraged. I
very slowly allowed the water to drain into her bottom, and rubbed her
stomach to help her along. She lay there with a dazed look of relaxation
on her face. But as the 2 quarts was finally in her ass, she got a bit
antsy. I told her I would not allow her to the toilet until the butt
plug was in her ass for at least 5 minutes. She grimaced and shifted
about on the table. I knew she was getting exactly what she came for.

At the end of 5 minutes, I pulled out the butt plug and helped her to
the toilet. The return came out quickly and very clear. But nonetheless,
I made her submit to another rectal exam by my gloved finger. She was
safe and sound. She dressed, paid my fee of $50, and asked to come back
the next day. I was booked heavily for tomorrow, but I found time to
squeeze her in at 11. I asked her to please express her breasts at home
before she arrived at my Enema clinic. She hugged me, said thanks and
that she enjoyed my care and left out thru the kitchen.

I was feeling a bit tired and had a coffee break. Before long, my next
patient was here.

"Hello, I'm Jean ", announced the hale and hearty older woman. I guessed
she was about 65 or so and she seemed very dominant. She said she was on
her way to play golf and needed to hurry and get this over with. Her
husband had left her and she had no one to administer her therapy
anymore. I checked her TPR, BP, and then lifted her golf skirt, and
found there were no panties. I removed her skirt and put her right up on
the table on her side. SNAP! Putting my gloves on I lubed her old ass
and my pointer finger went to work up her rectum. I could feel some
feces there in the colon, and decided a bulb enema would be fine. I then
draped her. She wasn't at all embarrassed. A tough one this old dame.
First, I inserted a long stick soap suppository and made her wait till
she complained of burning. I then brought the enema bulb to her side.
Quickly I squirted bulbs of water into the old gals bottom.

"SLOW DOWN", she exclaimed. I had tested the limits of her patience. I
rubbed her bottom gently as it seemed very sexy and just waiting to be
touched.

"Mmmmm" she moaned sexually. I really didn't feel like getting her off
but she was really turned on. Soon she begged me to allow her to expel.
I got her off the exam table but she didn't need much help. Very stout
and strong. I gave her a quick bag enema to be sure she was clear and
sent her on her way. She had a wicked look in her eye as she rebooked
with me for the next week. And I had a feeling she was going to be one
of my good customers. As she hugged me, she lingered just a little too
long....as she pressed her chest to mine. Then she was gone.

Next I had a real nervous looking man who didn't look like he really
wanted to be here. I had to work fast to make him feel comfortable. It's
going to be a long day.....